11/10/12

Once More To The Garden


ONCE MORE TO THE GARDEN

There's an old ghost
In a grey suit
On a green road
Where the time flew
Where the words hide
And the dreams fade
And the cause died
As the world frayed
It was then
It was when

There the tide was love
And the clouds were doves
And the fields were home
Where your hopes were grown
And your stride was sung
In a voice so young
And your wars were won
In the rain and sun
There you saw them
In the garden

And the wheel still turns
But the light still burns
And the wind blows
Falls and grows
In your muse
Dove coes

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